In the evening.
In the indoor swimming pool, Leng Qingge's fair and tender figure swam gracefully in the water.
Qiao Yun, the assistant, sat by the shore.
There were ten thousand question marks in his heart.
So Master Leng could swim?
Did CEO Leng ask Jiang Yang to teach him for so long at the seaside?
He couldn't understand.
Qiao Yun could only sigh. The people in the city really knew how to play.
After shopping with Aunt Qing, Jiang Yang returned to the beach and played with his colleagues in the gaming department for the entire afternoon.
After dinner.
Jiang Yang returned to his hotel room and began to work on the proposal for Warcraft.
He had just said those harsh words during the day. If he didn't succeed in beating Capricorn down in the end, it would be embarrassing.
Jiang Yang bit the tip of his pen and tried his best to recall the details of the demonic beasts.
Class system, background setting, main storyline…
His complicated thoughts were cleared out bit by bit.
Very quickly, a rough outline was written.
" It's too difficult for me. This lousy game is too complicated…"
After a long time, Jiang Yang sighed.
He turned off the computer in a daze.
It was really torturous.
Jiang Yang turned on his phone and realized that Aunt Qing had sent him a message.
At that time, he was immersed in the memories of Warcraft.
He did not hear any notifications.
"Do you have time? She was tired from shopping in the afternoon, so she wanted to give Aunt Qing a massage?”
Jiang Yang immediately perked up when he saw the news.
As he replied, he put on his clothes and prepared to go out.
"If you have time, I'll come over."
On the other side, Aunt Qing was wearing a loose and refreshing nightdress, lying on the bed and watching a drama out of boredom.
When she saw Jiang Yang's message, her pretty face was full of smiles as she gently pressed the reply button.
"It's late. I want to sleep now.”
"Don't, Aunt Qing. I'm telling you, we walked for so long today. If you don't massage and relax, your legs will be sore tomorrow.”
Looking at this message, in Leng Qingge's mind, she had already automatically imagined Jiang Yangzhe's anxious look.
With her jade-like hand supporting her cheek, Aunt Qing's face was filled with a sly smile.
"That seems to be true. Then, can I trouble you a little?”
Jiang Yang was already on his way. He quickened his pace when he saw Aunt Qing's reply.
"It's no trouble. I'll serve Aunt Qing."
Soon, Jiang Yang successfully entered the private bay after receiving Aunt Qing's authorization.
He took out his keys and opened the door.
"Aunt Qing, which room are you in?"
Soon, Aunt Qing's charming voice came from upstairs.
"Upstairs."
He gently pushed open the door.
At this moment, Aunt Qing was leaning against the headboard of the bed, reading a book quietly. She saw Jiang Yang.
She raised her eyes slightly and smiled.
"Sorry to trouble you."
Jiang Yang waved his hand and took a few steps forward to Aunt Qing's side. He chuckled softly and said,
"Aunt Qing, you read novels?"
This was a classic novel, a must-read for middle school students. Jiang Yang had read it several times.
Leng Qingge put away the novel and rolled her eyes at Jiang Yang.
"Let's begin."
As she spoke, Aunt Qing relaxed her body and gently lay on the soft bed.
A pair of long legs that were like white jade, but with a hint of maturity, were gently placed in front of Jiang Yang.
She had walked in high heels for a few hours during the day.
Her legs were aching badly.
She needed a good massage to relax.
Jiang Yang sat down.
Soon, the sound of the television could be heard. This woman was even watching a drama.
Jiang Yang wanted to laugh.
She placed Aunt Qing's feet on her legs and began to massage them gently.
"Aunt Qing, is the strength appropriate?"
Aunt Qing smiled and nodded." Not bad, not bad. When you lose your job in the future, you can work part-time at a blind massage shop to make a living.”
Jiang Yang was speechless.
He could not be bothered with this woman.
After massaging for a while, Jiang Yang took out his phone and threw it to Leng Qingge, saying,"
"I'm preparing to do Warcraft next. This is the planning, but I haven't finished it yet.”
Since he was bored, Jiang Yang decided to chat with Aunt Qing about the game.
Hearing this, Aunt Qing's expression turned serious.
After all, Jiang Yang had just threatened her. If her new work could not suppress Capricorn Group, she would have to use some tricks.
If she wanted to win against her little bastard, she had to see if she agreed or not.
Leng Qingge flipped through it carefully, and soon, a surprised expression appeared on her pretty face. Her beautiful eyes also widened slightly.
"This…"
"Very, very creative!"
Leng Qingge couldn't help but exclaim in admiration. It was a very novel setting, as well as a grand and open world view.
He quickly finished reading.
At this moment, Leng Qingge could no longer be described as shocked.
She could no longer imagine how Jiang Yang's brain worked.
For a grand game, not only did he set the background perfectly, but he also took into account the classes and the balance of the stats.
Looking at Aunt Qing's shocked expression, her slightly opened red lips made people want to bite them unconsciously.
"Not bad, right? I've decided to use the point card mode when the time comes!”
Leng Qingge came back to her senses and rolled her eyes at Jiang Yang, letting out a soft moan of comfort.
"You can do whatever you want. I'll leave it to you. The company will fully cooperate with you when the time comes.”
As she spoke, Leng Qingge's heart relaxed.
It seemed that she didn't need to do anything. She could beat this little rascal up by herself.
It was foreseeable that Warcraft would create a new genre.
"Hiss ~ Press it gently!"
Her jade-like feet felt sore. After walking for a long time, a massage was simply too comfortable.
Jiang Yang took the phone back and felt a little warm in his heart.
Aunt Qing had always believed in him.
After a while, Aunt Qing groaned and her whole body went soft.
"To be honest, with your massage skills, you can open a shop.”
Leng Qingge retracted her legs and praised with a smile.
Hearing this, Jiang Yang smiled but didn't say anything. He had already received enough benefits for today.
"Alright, stop giggling."
"Lie down. It's my turn to give you a massage.”
Today, the two of them had been shopping for several hours, and Jiang Yang's legs were sore.
"This…this isn't good, right?"
Looking at Jiang Yang's serious expression, Aunt Qing was so angry that she laughed and slapped his arm.
"Hurry up. I still want to sleep after the massage!”
"Big man, you're so slow."
Jiang Yang didn't hold back anymore.
His legs were indeed sore.
This book comes from：m.funovel.com。